Hex's scream exploded in his inner space. He just called her mother. And now she had burst into light specks.
The sight left him in pain. She saved him by sacrificing herself. No one had ever done that before. But then again, no one had given the warmth she had given.
Now he knew the feeling of having a mother, it was hard to live without one. But he had to.
Buzz.
The monolith trembled, glowing brightly. He felt the power it contained. The amount exceeded multiple Disaster crystals.
'This amount of energy should have pleased Heaven. Does it mean the door is open?'
He exited the inner space, finding himself back in the tower. The warm rays of light fell on his face, healing him further.
The baron held his sword, unleashing thin sword lights with each attack. The Witch evaded him. Hex noticed quickly that she avoided coming in touch with the holy light.
